Dathan’s POV

“Breathe.” I told Emily as we walked through the dark corridors in the palace.

“I'm trying to.” She replied, chuckling nervously.

“Alright.” I said.

I didn't want to embarrass her, or make her too self conscious.

“Are you sure this is safe?” Emily asked.

We were already approaching the elevator at the end of the corridor. At that point, if Damon opened his door, I'd have been caught in the most unexplainable of situations.

Hand in hand with his Luna, in the dim lit corridor, heading for an elevator to shoot us all the way up.

Thankfully, he didn't, and in no time, we were on our way...